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Children of man take my hand
Let me guide you to your lands
Of darkest skies and putrid lies
Are mine to give unto your hands
No more control to hide the fear
It's a small world and truth draws near
The haunt of terror the scent of dread
nowhere to hide from bombs overhead
So raise your flag and
Say your prayers
Devote to a world
That lost it's cares
No price on life no take or give
So bury your hatchet and let us live
Son of man you understand
This is last goodbyes
Daughter of man this is the plan
See all your love slowly burn
Who's scared now?
You see no break in endless wait
At every corner shadows conspire
Through these eyes you will dispise
And cry at feet of every martyr